Tonight.
The sea was foggy.
Roger was wearing the "mist Walker's cloak ". Sometimes he would turn into mist and drift, and sometimes he would teleport into the distance.
Occasionally, he would find time to create a few clones for himself.
After a round of tests.
He was getting more and more satisfied with the equipment.
The " mist doppelganger " and the " life-risking strike " of the traceless man were a perfect match. There was no need to waste the number of quick resurrections, and the four doppelgangers could take turns to fight the enemy.
What was even more amazing was ...
If it was a foggy day like tonight, then the toughness of the clone might be more than 90%.
This meant that the fog clone was still able to continuously use self-sacrificing attacks even when it was on the verge of death.
Although the number of times he did it was definitely not as high as his main body.
